Border Prison?
The Guardian Saint was momentarily bewildered upon hearing this and instinctively looked up at the sky, where the illusion of Sky City was filled with a rising and surging radiance.
The Pope, in a fit of anger, unleashed Divine Power recklessly.
Transformed into a giant hand covering the heavens and earth, reaching down towards the mortal world, yet it missed the last opportunity. That speeding train gradually dimmed, like a bubble, passing through his grasp, heading to the deepest part of the dream.
Growing ever more distant!
In the chaotic flow of infinite rainbow light, a point of darkness gradually emerged, expanding swiftly, enlarging, seeming to plunge towards the earth, gradually filling the sight.
"Border Prison, ah."
Ji Jue stood in the power cabin, at the best viewing spot, gazing at the approaching world with anticipation.
